Airports are like Relationships

I hate going to one just like I hate getting involved in a relationship. Everyday is just an emotional roller coaster that either brings you depression or overwhelming joy. They're both overly expensive but unfortunately sometimes necessary. There's always a variety of food choices. The airport has the power to save or ruin a relationship. The power to bring people together or send them apart. My relationship with the airport has become rather unfriendly. It has brought regret, like some relationships do for many. And yet at the end of the day reaching your destination is like a relationship that you wish would last forever in the sense that nothing/no one else can make you smile and laugh in quite the same way. I Love/Hate Airports/Relationships.